She's an idle child, high   society   Never pushed a broom, not   physically   Her eyes are down on you,   her nose is up   Never spill your whiskey   when she fill your cup      I'm on the borderline      She can spread them round   and she shows them off   With a neon sign saying   don't you touch   Between the devil and the   deep blue sea   She use me like a begger to   get a hold on me      [CHORUS]   On the borderline, she's a   danger sign   On the borderline, getting   out of line   On the borderline, but it   feels so good   On the borderline, on the   borderline   On the borderline,   borderline      (Here goes)      You know I shoot the dice to   claim my dream   You pull them in without a   thought to me   She's come to watch you and   your pocket is dry (?)   The queen of hearts will   kill you when the ace is   high      On the borderline      She's an idle child, high   society   Never pushed a broom, not   physically   Her eyes are down on you,   her nose is up   Never spill your whiskey   when she fill your cup   Gonna meet you there   If you want me, meet me on   the borderline